Eyes alive with passion burning,
Flames of playful dance rage,
Soothing voice to my weary ears
And I’m melting in a moment’s age.
Choking throat stutters out “Hello,”
My eyes indulging in their amaze.
They sip up every last detail;
Addicted after just a gaze.
A silent “How are you?” coughed up;
Goes by unnoticed as you pass.
And as you leave, so does my chance;
My heart then shatters like all glass.
Intoxication leaves me starved
And all my dreams now fade to grey.
I chase tomorrow for another like you,
But the hunger never goes away.
Nostalgia for broken dreams - my poison;
As nothing's as worthy anymore.
I never stop yearning; never stop hurting;
I need the one that I adore. |
Submission Name: The Infatuation of it all
